There was a growl. An echo through the rugged valley of mountains you’d found yourself in. All you could do was push yourself to keep running no matter how the ice suffocated your lungs with each step. Those fucking Lycans were chasing you, you knew they were. One misstep was what sealed your fate… Or so you thought. There was a gunshot. The forest went quiet, the sound of footsteps approaching you.

“Hey. Hey— you alright?”